Chapter Eleven: Temper...

When Sarah, Mai and Dawn finaly got back to the palace, it was well past dark. A very angry looking Jareth was waiting for them right infront of the door.
"Finaly! Do you know how long you've been gone?!?" He asked sharply.
"Um... All day..." Said Mai.
"I told you to be back before dark... Look out the door again... Is it dark out there?" He asked, almost sarcastic.
"Why'd you worry?!? You spied on us anyways!!!" Sarah said angrily. She did not like being yelled at by him as if she was a young child being scloded by her step-mother again.
"And I had good reason to! Do you know half of what lives in these forests?!?"
"Actually! Yes I do! I can read you know!" Sarah had read up on the underground creatures just last week. She figured she may as well know.. She'd be here a while...
"Sarah can't you see that I had your best intresat in mind?" He asked calming down. He'd use a different approach to try to get an apology.
"So what are we...? Just not important?!?" Mai asked.
"Yeah! You could have said you were even a little worried about us..." Dawn added. "OH!!! And there's something you need to know Mai! What if you all had gotten hurt and no one could hear you shouting for help. The only way anyone would know would be if I checked up on you...! How can I check up on you if you block my spells!?!"
"Exactly! We didn't want you to!"
"The chances of al three of us getting hurt is highly unprobable..."
"I'm going to bed..." Sarah whispered. The three arguing didn't hear her goodbye as she left. Sarah didn't care. She had more important things on her mind. What had Hoggle meant about prophecy..? Sarah hadn't really wanted to ask about it then. She didn't want to ruin their visit by ordering answers. Maybe there'd be something in a book at the library... She'd have to check tommorow.
"Sarah" A voice cooed from behind her in the hallway. "Let me walk you to your room."
"No than-- Oh... Hi Aidan... I thought you were Jareth... Sure..." She said when she turned around.
He laughed. "Okay... So I take it you don't like Jareth much...?"
"I can't stand him! He drug me here with out asking me or even telling me! And then yells at me when I get home after dark! Like I'm some little kid..."
"He shouldn't treat you like that little sister... Your to pretty a flower." He flirted.
"Why do you call me little sister?" Sarah asked laughing.
"I don't know... It's a term of affection I guess..."
"Okay..." Sarah said.
"Well.... here's your room Sarah..." Aidan said. Before Sarah could open the door and walk in, he grabbed her arm. She turned her face back towards him, only for her lips to meet his, thanks to careful planning on his part. Their light lip touch somehow turned into a very passionate kiss...
Sarah ended it, pulling away and saying, "I can't do this." She opened the door and ran into her room. Then standing there infront of her was Jareth. She almost ran into him. But instead a small gasp of suprise escaped.
"Why'd you leave Sarah? I wasn't done talking to you."
"I got mad at you..." She said starring at him, her eyes full of omething that looked almost like defiance.
"Hmm... Well then... We'll just have to teach you how to control that temper of yours..." he said almost dismisevely.
Get out of my room!"
"Temper... Tepmer..." He said in a sing songy voice.
"I want to go to bed! Leave me alone!"
"Awww.... but it's so much fun to annoy you..."
"You're not annoying me! You're seriously pissing me off though!"
"You should really watch your language Sarah..."
"I don't care any more.... Leave me be.... Please Jareth...Just go away..." Before she had even finnished her sentence, he had walked out the door.
"Great... Just great... Why can't owl boy just give a ransom note like normal kidnapers?" Sarah thought out loud. She changed her clothes than flopped down onto the bed and fell almost instantly to sleep.

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"Aidan...?" Jareth asked form his throne. "Could you move these books from the main library to my personal one...? Thank you..."
"Alright sir..." Aidan said, taking the slip of paper from Jareths hand that had all of the titles of books he wanted moved. "'Propechies of the Past and Future'?" He said out loud. "What can he want with these books...?" He asked himself, smirking.

A/N: so... what did ya think..... is it good... i liked typing ths chapter.... but that might just be because i know exactly where this is going (or atleast i have a general idea) and you might not....sooooooooo.............. i think owl boy is going to be sarahs new name for him now... i am runing out of ideas so if any one has any please tell me them... and i want people to reveiw.... i know i ask for it every chapter, but people are stopping reveiwing and i need to know what people think so i can continue this and try to give people some of the things they want...okay..... so.... people... or should i say person.... who's reveiwed! 1. draegon-fire (yipee!or not yipee! your the only reveiwer this time!)